"Something you might like," she teased as she joined her friends who let her slip between them, "You just sit there and let us girls put on a show for...you."Sharon reached down and opened her naughty box of sex toys. "Here we go ladies," she grinned, "Choose your weapon of choice," she told them as she waved around her poodle pink vibrator.That show was a writhing female on female sex orgy that had me wide-eyed and painfully hard in seconds. Plastic dicks were shoved into eager cunts. Rubber. If I were to sit opposite him…well he would see everything. I wasn’t wearing any panties under my tights, so that was more or less true. I was on the line of what you could get away with at work and I was excited by how I was raising Jim’s blood pressure. I wanted to know if I could break him. As the day went on, I would take a walk to the photo copier or the fax machine and each time Jim would be looking at my legs or my boobs. I was getting more and more excited and if I’m honest the gusset. Sure we will go to airport and pick her up. How old is she aunt? Aunt: she is 19.Me: so she is at right age for fun.Aunt: I told her all bout fun.Me what do u mean told her? Aunt: I told her all about you and my son AJ and maid and Raja.Me: you are naughty auntyAunt: woman got to do what got to do.Me: should we tell maid and raja?Aunt: there is no harm in telling.Me : aunt you were saying some thing about your and your brother AJ’s dad.Aunt: yes Me: can you tell us about it. How it happens. ’ I say softly. He offers me his hand. As I take it I make comparisons between his and my father’s. Delicate long fingers as opposed to thick stubs. Looking at my own hands I see that they are more like his. For some reason that comforts me. A man steps up beside us then, I recognize him from the audience. ‘Denis let me introduce to you a long time friend of mine. This is Gregory Monroe, a talent scout for the Rodgers and Hammerstein Production Company.’ Mr. Sandle smiles when he sees my eyes.